Hi,
Here I am again, another p-day in the life of Hermana
Woolley. I love p-day´s. I was looking forward to it all day yesterday. This
week has been so, so crazy. We went over the mission goal for lessons taught
and we were literally running to buses. It´s been insane, but it´s been good.
So many miracles this week.
María came back! She´s the investigator who last week wanted
nothing to do with the church then went to Barcelona. But this week when we
went over to talk with her with the Zone Leaders (their spanish is much better
than ours so we hoped they could help explain things better) she was fine.
The ZL´s helped answer her jospeh smith question and showed
her a scripture that says we can´t understand everything God does, sometimes we
need to move forward only on faith. because she always has lot sand lots of
questions. its good that she asks them though, i take it as a sign that she is
really trying to learn.It
was such a relief, she should be getting baptized this next Sunday.
We met this other man who is so ready for the gospel. He is
friends with a recent convert that is always going out with us. They grew up
together but hadn´t seen each other for years. Our new investigator said he
wanted the same change in his life that he saw in Manu´s. He´s already trying
to stop smoking and he seems very earnest and humble. And it turns out his piso
mate is an inactive member! He was no where in our records since he got
baptized in a different part of spain, we had no idea he was there. Neither of
these two men could come to church this week but I think they´ll both be there
next week. Both seemed so ready to change, the less active man was asking for a
copy of the BOM since he no longer has his old one. (! NEVER happens)
We met ANOTHER menosactivo this week at the home of one of
other investigators. He has a baptism date set and we´ve been meeting with José
pretty reguraly. He lives in a group piso and one of his piso mates came out
and talked to us. Turns out he´s a member too! We promised to bring him a BOM
and we´re meeting with him seperately from José. Wow!
AND THEN (the miracles just keep coming) we were refered to
this Nigerian lady who said she´s wanted a BOM her whole life. So we went and
met with her and her two daughters. They seemed receptive, but it was hard to
tell because they are all such quiet people. They were out of our area so we
handed them over to the Elders, but I´m excited to hear how things go with
them.
This week had been full of meeting people who are ready for
the gospel. I know it´s because Hna Brown and I have been so dilligent in
trying our hardest and we´ve had faith we were going to find people who were
ready. The members here are so awesome, they help us out a lot. Most of them
are converts themselves so the really appreciate what the gospel brings them.
We have three men, Manu, Pablo, and Vincente that we can always count on to
help us visit our men investigators. They´re so awesome, Manu wants his own
missionary tag. He´s always going up to random people and talking to them about
the gospel. I wish he could go on a mission of his own!
So I´ve been playing the piano in church. I´m always really
grateful that no one else in the ward plays, because usually I´m sight reading
so usually it doesn´t sound that great. My legs are always shaking as I walk
back to my seat from the piano. But all the members are so kind and thank me
for playing. And they seem to really mean it, which helps a lot. I¨m learning a
lot more about the piano then I ever knew before my mission. I´ve had to amp up
my sight reading skills a lot, I practice whenever we have a spare minute in
the church before a meeting or english classes.
Now time for the food. I always have to talk about the food
here. It´s the best part about Spain. Hna Brown and I got 2 loafs of bread for
only one Euro from a bakery this week. The bread was still warm. And oh,
so,so,so good. It´s the best bread I´ve ever had. Nothing compares. We also
split a criossaint from the same bakery a few days earlier. I will never be
able to go back to american store bought croissants. This one had honey on it or
something. It was just a tad sweet and so flaky and ...yum. I wish you could
all taste it. It was heaven.
We also tried our first Tapas this week. A member was SOOOO
kind and took us out to eat. Tapas are how people generally eat out here. You
sit at a table outside the resturant and there are no menus, the waiter just
tells you the menu. You order a couple little things. So it´s kind of like
appetizers, except they´re bigger than American appetizers. We tried this
traditional Barcelona dish that I have no idea what it was. Meat. And then
these little sandwhiches that I´m pretty sure were lamb and fries with eggs on
top. I really liked the fries, it´s like Dad´s rice and eggs thing with sauce.
(Which we had a variation of for dinner on Sunday at a members house, but with
red sauce. I was thinking of you Dad. It was so good and totally reminded me of
home). Hna Brown showed me her favorite ice cream place for her 6 month mark.
It´s helato made straight from whatever the flavor is. So actual Oreos, not oreo
flavor. I got oreo and Dulce de leche. It was amazing. There are no words to
describe it.
We looked at a couple of piso´s this week and we think we
found the one we´ll move in to. The office Elder is running it by President
Deere today so we´ll find out in the next couple days. It´s the nicest piso
I´ve ever seen, it looks like it belongs in America. We were so blessed to find
it. So if we get the piso I´ll send home pictures!! And its only 2 streets from
where we live now so it´ll be realatively easy to move into. It´ll take a whole
p day of walking back and forth, but it´ll be worth it.
I´ve been trying to think of a funny story to share and I´ve
been having a hard time coming up with one! This week was more a miracle than a
funny story. But I do have one. As anyone who´s been to Europe knows, public
bathrooms don´t really exist. And when they do, they´re revolting. After a cita
the other day Hna Brown and I were dying. We HAD to use a bathroom. So we run
over to the Burger King that´s super close. First off, it´s the bigest BK I´ve
ever seen in my life. It´s the size of a full on nice resturant, not a little
fast food place. And then we realized that to use the bathroom you have to buy
something. So we stood in line, both of us dancing on our toes to buy the
cheapest thing we can. Off the dollar menu a little ice cream sunday. We didn´t
even really care what it was, we just kind of pointed at the menu. We ended up
with an ice cream sunday. On the reciept is a code that gets you in the door
that leads back to the bathrooms. This door is right by the register so no one
can slip in behind someone with a code or something like that. For a BK, this
is some serious security for a bathroom. As expected, the place is gross. But
we´re so relieved we don´t even care. I do wonder how much money that BK makes
on desperate tourists, because it´s right down in the touristy part of town. We
were kind of laughing at that. Not that funny, but it´s all I´ve got.
Also, one of the members that we went to eat with this week
had us practice rolling our ´r´s. She told me I roll mine better than Hna
Brown. :). I´m a bit pleased about this.
I love you all so much! Keep reading your scriptures, it
makes life so much better. Every single one of our investigators that reads
regularly can testify to this. It opens the door for inspiration. I know God
lives and loves us. He is so aware of us. He´s given me so many little
blessings to help me through the rough days. LOVES!!
H. Woolley
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